'BYRON!!!!!' are the words I hear, constantly being bellowed down the hall, like a grumpy old-aged dragon that's got something stuck in his tooth at the back of his mouth. It's a continuous stream of bellowing because the dragon always gets something stuck there, it is its nature, and it will keep bellowing until it… Continue reading The Man, The Father, The Dragon
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Dashboard Confessional
Contentment, peppered over by a small dose of charm and sliced up into little melodious pieces. All layered upon each other to achieve that delicate balance between distraction and distinction. Whether I am singing along at the top of my lungs, or preoccupied with writing and listening to this keeps me mellow. It matters not… Continue reading Dashboard Confessional
Milkshake Thoughts 